6:30am January run among the river, not a soul in sight.
Feeling kinda conflicted about using insta to represent running. I’m way more invested in what running feels like than what it looks like (and imagery associated with “fitness” tend to be so toxic). I’m going to use this account to experiment with how we might see our sensations, and generally just gush about training, and share some tips.
Chose this as my first post as I think I captured the JOY I felt that morning. The sense of freedom, and power, as I gazelled through the empty streets. The joy of not just HAVING a body but also BEING a body (no Cartesian dualism for me!).
#running